• To thine eye is to behold
    But does thy heart know what is best?
    From what is told,
    I remain at rest.
    Ay me! The brown hair you possess!
    The blue eyes you have
    Your body, shaped perfectly to the chest
    And that smile of which to grab
    The envious Sun can't compare
    Palest as Moon can reach
    Put the softness of your hands to share
    With love Cupid's arrow teach.
    So to thy love i may never want
    Give me passion and beauty to flaunt.

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